Zhang Zhimeng, Hou Yifei, and Zhang Yuee have been watching from the side.
After hearing these words, they couldn't help but take a step forward, their palms feeling slightly warm.
Not only did Xu Yitian appear last, but he was also older than them, and his cultivation had reached the eighth level of Qi training, which put a lot of pressure on them.
But they just felt some pressure, not fear.
Zhang Zhimeng was so excited that he wished he could fight as well, even though his strength was not as strong as Yang Yaoqiang.
But his moves and the light of his spear were enough for him to defeat Cao Youde and Xu Feiyan.
Seeing Xu Yitian appear at this time, Zhang Zhimeng immediately ignited his fighting enthusiasm.
Zhang Zhimeng said: "I am his friend. You, a waste at the eighth level of Qi training, dare to say that you defeated my elder brother. It is really shameless."
Xu Yitian turned to look at Zhang Zhimeng and saw that he was younger. He couldn't help but feel a little funny and said, "What kind of little bastard are you? You dare to talk to me like this."
Zhang Zhimeng said: "I am your Master Meng. What's wrong? I am enough to deal with you."
Xu Yitian said: "Go away, wait until I kill your elder brother, and then I will repair you."
Yang Yao was worried that Zhang Zhimeng was no match for her, so she said, "Xiaomeng is watching my performance, so don't steal my limelight."
Zhang Zhimeng said: "Okay, brother, come on, repair him properly. Let him know how powerful our Dafeng Village is."
Yang Yao said: "Okay." He stretched out his finger and flicked Xu Yitian.
When Xu Tiantian saw this, he sneered and twisted his neck, making a crackling sound. Following the movement of his body, he rushed towards Yang Yao.
There was a "pop" sound and a punch was delivered.
Although this punch did not hit Yang Yao, it only hit the air, but the punch was so violent that it made a sound like an explosion.
Yang Yao barely managed to avoid it, feeling calm in her heart.
Xu Yitian's speed was indeed much faster, and his strength was also stronger.
But Yang Yao didn't feel scared at all, but still planned to exercise his body skills first.
Swish, swish, he was extremely fast, weaving back and forth among the fist shadows, like a ghost.
Soon more than a hundred moves passed, and Yang Yao finally felt that the pressure was lessened, but not yet to the point of being able to handle it with ease. He still didn't make any counterattack and continued to dodge.
Xu hit hundreds of punches a day, but none of them hit him. He couldn't help but feel anxious and said, "Boy, do you know how to dodge?"
Yang Yaodao: "I feel like I can't beat you, so I have to avoid it first."
Xu Yitian said coldly: "You want to trick me into feeling proud and then sneak attack on me. You are so naive."
Yang Yaodao: "You have discovered all this. You are so smart."
Xu Yitian did not continue to talk nonsense and attacked from various angles.
Yang Yao continued to dodge flexibly.
Soon, more than a thousand moves passed, and Yang Yao was already familiar with Xu Yitian's moves. Not only that, he was even able to predict the enemy's attacks and avoid them in advance.
He felt it was time to fight back, but he didn't know how hard the opponent's fist was.
Thinking of this, Yang Yao took aim at the opponent's fist and hesitated slightly in his evasive action.
With a "bump", Yang Yao was knocked out, smashing the wall behind him into pieces.
Xu Yitian sneered, did not continue to pursue, and said: "You can't escape after all. I will make it impossible for you to escape."
Yang Yao sneered and said: "Idiot." He returned to the middle of the field, stretched out his finger and hooked it forward, and said: "Continue."
Xu Tiantian said: "You have the guts." He punched suddenly and continued to attack.
This time Yang Yao didn't dodge, but looked at the opponent's fist and suddenly stretched out his left fist.
With a "boom", the two fists collided together, making a deafening sound and knocking out a wave of air in the surrounding air.
Yang Yao felt a slight pain.
There was a slight clicking sound in the bones of Xu Yitian's hand, and the severe pain made Xu Yitian's face change drastically.
Yang Yao sneered and punched Xu Tiantian again, quickly hitting Xu Tiantian's heart. With one punch, Xu Tiantian flew away and hit the wall in the distance.
Yang Yao walked over, looked at Xu Tiantian who was vomiting blood, and said, "What should I say now?"
Xu Yitian's eyes trembled and he looked horrified. He didn't expect that he would be defeated. He said, "How can you be so powerful? Are you really not a disciple of the Ice Horse Sect?"
Yang Yaodao: "I am from Dafeng Village and have not joined the Ice Horse Cult yet. Didn't you say that I am not worthy of joining the Ice Horse Cult?"
Xu Tiantian said: "Brother, I was wrong. You can definitely join the Ice Horse Sect. You will definitely be a strong person in the Ice Horse Sect in the future. I will recognize you as my eldest brother now. Don't kill me, brother, I was wrong."
Yang Yao was stunned. He didn't expect this kid to change his face so quickly and said, "Are you an outer disciple of the Ice Horse Sect?"
Xu Tiantian said: "Yes, I am only an outer disciple. After you get in, big brother, you will definitely be able to become an inner disciple. You can establish your own gang. Little brother, I will join the big brother's gang and work as a thug for him."
Yang Yaodao: "A thug like you is too weak, so I may not be able to appreciate you. In addition to the outer disciples and inner disciples, what other disciples are there in the Ice Horse Sect?"
Xu Tiantian said: "There are also handyman disciples, golden disciples, elders, protectors, etc. But I am more familiar with the outer disciples. I am also familiar with the handyman disciples. Brother, don't kill me, I can introduce you to the Ice Horse Sect. A lot of information.”
Yang Yaozheng was planning to join the Ice Horse Sect and said, "Who is usually the person who recruits disciples to the Ice Horse Sect?"
Xu Tiantian said: "The position is held by the inner disciples, who are ranked higher among the inner disciples."
Yang Yaodao: "What is the difference between inner disciples and outer disciples?"
Xu Tiantian said: "Outer disciples are disciples in the Qi training stage. Once they advance to the foundation building stage, they can apply for the status of inner disciples."
Yang Yaodao: "Then what kind of cultivation level is the golden disciple? Is he at the Jinfu level?"
Xu Tiantian said: "Brother, you are so smart. You are indeed at the Jinfu level. Once a disciple advances to the Jinfu realm, he will automatically advance to the Jinfu level and can receive his own exclusive training territory."
When Yang Yao heard the word territoriality, his heart couldn't help but move, and he asked: "How big is territoriality?"
Xu Tiantian said: "There are big and small, good and bad. The best territory is called Holy Land, for the Holy Son to practice. I don't know much about Holy Land."
Yang Yaodao: "Holy Son? What is it again?"
Xu Tiantian said: "The Holy Son is a particularly outstanding disciple among the disciples. Not only does he have a special physique, but his cultivation and personality are also higher than other disciples of the same period."
Yang Yaodao: "If the later disciples are particularly outstanding and are qualified to be saints, what about the previous saints?"
Xu Tiantian said: "Simple, they decide through the ring. Whoever wins can be the Holy Son."
Yang Yao nodded and said, "Beyond the Holy Son, what else is there?"
Xu Tiantian said: "The Holy Son has reached the late stage of the Jinfu Realm. After the Holy Son, he has reached the Transformation Realm. Some can stay in the Ice Horse Sect, but more choose to leave the Ice Horse Sect and wander around the world alone."
Yang Yao nodded. He had to say that Xu Tiantian knew a lot and was much better than him. However, Xu Yitian is only at the eighth level of Qi training. With such a low level of cultivation, he can actually understand so many things. It's also quite capable.
